Edward was at the mall shopping with his wife and kids. The..
🕑 Added 2021-03-23 17:05:19 +0000 UTC
Edward was at the mall shopping with his wife and kids. The muscular thirty-two year old bodybuilder was quickly bored as he tagged along with the wife and his kids. As the wife was heading to yet another woman clothing store, Edward spotted a Dick’s sporting good store and told her that he would get back with them in an hour at the food court. Edward’s wife was as much relieved to get rid of him as he was her. The 5’10 brown hair bodybuilder was looking through the various workout clothes when he notice an older, well dress man following him through the store. Edward thought it was odd, but paid the man little attention as he kept browsing. He would pick up various tight shirts and pants and check them out. He loves showing off his body at the gym and thought how the various underarmor and Nike clothes would look like on him while working out. As he held a white compression shirt to his torso in the mirror, he noticed the man again. Was the man staking him, Edward thought. Edward was 210 lbs of lean hard muscles and he wasn’t afraid to show the older man, he wasn’t no fag to be cruised and pick up. He tried to give the man a threatening stare through the mirror to intimidate him. However, once his eyes locked on to the stranger’s, Edward couldn’t look away. As the man moved closer to him, Edward felt his cock stirring in his shorts.
“That look good on you,” the man stood right behind him as Edward still held the shirt in front of him.
“Thank you, sir,” Edward found himself replying.
“It would show off your pecs and arms nicely,” the man whispered.
Edward swallowed. He couldn’t believe he was getting hit on by another man in the mall and was getting a fucking hard on. The man then boldly, but yet discreetly, gave Edward’s ass a pat. He caress his hand across Edward’s thick muscular ass and walked away. Edward tried desperately to hold back a moan. It was like the man’s touch sent a surge up his spin and through his body. He was so grateful that they were behind a rack of clothes, so no one could see. Holding the shirt in front of his raging hard on, Edward found himself following the man through the store. The man was taking his time browsing the store as he lured Edward toward the athletic proctors and gear. The stranger turned down to where the athletic supporters and jockstraps were kept. Edward finally stopped beside the stranger. There were various styles and types of jockstraps to choose from and even mannequins with colorful jockstraps on display.
“What size you wear,” the stranger whispered.
Edward was red in embarrassment at being asked what size underwear he wore, but answered, “I’m 32 waist.”
“Nice,” the man scanned his eyes over the selection. “Those would do nicely,” picking a white pair with a thin waist brand.
They were a size too small for Edward, but he didn’t protest.
“Buy those and the shirt,” the man handed the bodybuilder the jock package and led Edward to the front of the store.
To be continued.
